[Immortal The ghetto is like a prison, with invisible No where you ride, it always follows you where you are And its hard out there, for a to get outta But its harder for the hooker that he the shit outta I got niggas underground in the States runnin from slavery that prison creates So I hate on the south, I respect they vision I just hate on niggas that promote And execs that love to see us in that position reflect the stereotypes of Americas vision They want us dancing, cooning and respect us for playing sports and modeling More than racism, its stay in your More people are trapped in practical So a Civil War between the North and the South Its between field niggas and slaves that are in the house
Chuck D] Civil war for the of a nation This is a struggle to civilization Demonstrations the occupation The of mental colonization
war for the soul of a nation We fight for the of our civilization Destroy the corrupt organizations Trying to cultural assassination
Mike] Crip niggas, nigga, eses, Asians Why the fuck we with each others population? The wanna dead all our population People in nation, why the separation? Why we got hatin on Haitians When the British and French raped both Mexicans and kill each other, straight hating While the government profits from prison If you on the bottom, be you or Asian You recognize the realness of what Im sayin You gotta recognize another G the enemy the police ride to kill us frequently We gotta make the youth see, the truth be If you a G, then and develop GD 50 years of gangs and our still poor If we run the streets, we should really end war
[Chorus: D] Civil war for the of a nation This is a to save civilization Demonstrations the occupation The of mental colonization
war for the soul of a nation We fight for the of our civilization Destroy the government organizations to survive cultural assassination
[Brother Listen, our hearts were torn apart just like was Watching towers full of fall to sawdust Everytime we called your you ignored us Now you holding hearings on us all a Congress Microscopes on us, ask if Jihadists My was in line with all of the Founding Fathers I think Patrick said it best; Give me liberty or I shall never accept less You claim innocence, you victimless But you gave the kiss of death in the name of self Slavery and theft have brought the to the end Of pacifying citizenry with excess We in freedom, justice, security But theyre only pure when theyre applied So certainly if I rage the machine My aim was only to the germs out of the circuitry Heard you need putting fear your heart Make you burn and tell me not to build a mosque Me, my and babies we aint never made jihad We just want to touch our to the floor and talk to God Ask him to remove every blemish from my The greatest threat of doesnt come from any bomb The moment you refuse the human of just a few What happens when that few includes war